Some still survive, can you
hear
Soldiers of sorrow from
yesteryear?
Pleading, begging, asking why
They can't be
free...before they die?
Hug a mother just once more?
Breathe last where Freedom's
Eagle soars?
See their children middle-aged
From years within a bamboo
cage?
Grandchildren too-whose
age must be
In letters past... "Dear brave
daddy ...I'm three!"
A steamy jungle, double
crossed
Left in limbo of the lost.
Homecoming games played with
fire
Heroes names marked out by
liars.
A coverup... dark lies ...
Viet Cong!
Bring them home..where they
belong!
Forgotten heroes.... still
alive!
Spread God's truth...
SOME STILL SURVIVE!
